Sorry this took my so long to put up, had a lot on my plate recently. But, here it is. [hider=Jarret Flower]
[b]Name[/b]: Jarret Flower

[b]Age[/b]: 23

[b]Sex[/b]: Male

[b]Appearance/Description[/b]: [img] http://api.ning.com/files/79qIlGeItRpttRUngIhkucWUGfd-t*W1*GHvauLqByqQv4kK670M-9zgw61xVasbYpND7GlKDZD*Rc9xMMcilBPBNMUJOgLG/BlackandWhiteAnimeBoy.jpg[/img]

[b]Personality[/b]: Jarret is that one guy who is just full of himself. He is conceited, self-righteous and only thinks about himself (unless on a job). If you gave him the chance he would talk your ear off, only going on about how "great" he is. On a bad day, you might see him compliment somebody other than himself, this is not common, but not unheard of. Jarret puts on a new persona almost every time he interacts with a target on the job, or even a client sometimes.

[b]Preferred Weapon(s)[/b]: Jarret likes to use throwing knives

[b]Abilities and Specialties[/b]: Jarret's specialty is lock picking.
 
[b]Bio[/b]: Jarret was the "Goody two shoes" in his group of friends. The friends in his social circle had always made fun of Jarret for not kicking the chicken, or sneaking into the old tavern in the middle of town. Jarret did none of that. But, he had thought about it multiple times. Jarret and his friends had passed by a fruits stand in town one day, and the gang decided to take the apple pie that was on display. Of course, Jarret was the first one nominated to take the pie, but this time he didn't say no. He'd gone over scenarios like this in his head before, but this was the only time he'd given in.

Jarret crept up behind the stand keeper, as silent as a cat in the night, ready for anything at this point. He looked around for her supplies. They sat on barrels behind her, stuffed to the top with apples, pears and various berries. Jarret pulled on the top of the barrel that sat behind the lady and toppled it over with no effort. The noise echoed a little before the clerk turned to see the knocked over barrel, and her fruit quickly skipping away. As the fruit saleswomen pivoted to look, Jarret snuck in her blind spot, until he was inches away form the pie. He grabbed it and ran, he ran faster than ever before. With all the adrenaline flowing through his body, he forgot where his friends were hiding and ran past them. He ended up running to an abandoned house just on the edge of the forest.

Jarret threw the pie, he didn't even want it in the first place. He was just wanted to feel the rush all his friends got when the stole, he finally knew why it was so fun to them. After that day, Jarret always stood up to bat when it came to stealing. But soon, his friends lost interest in stuff like that and they moved on, but Jarret didn't. Jarret did it even more when he stopped hanging out whit his friends, and going for years at a time without getting caught made Jarret feel like a professional. Jarret found his passion for picking locks when a safe at a manor in the rich part of town was locked and Jarret had to use his recourses to break it, this included a butter knife and a pin.

[b]Other info[/b]: Jarret dislikes anybody who brags about themselves other than him. [/hider]